Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 189 Killing (for Subscription)

Of course Hu Wanwan was disappointed. Although he put most of his expectations on his eldest son, it didn't mean that he completely gave up on his younger son.

He didn't expect Hu Yingming to be a hero who set off a huge wave and stood at the top of the times. At the very least, he should assess the situation and have a clear mind.

In the current situation, Meng Zhao is obviously using their desire to survive, consuming a little bit, and squeezing all their value.

The roster is gone, do you still want to use your own money to bury yourself?

Seeing Hu Wanwan looking at him like this, Hu Yingming was in a state of confusion, driven by a huge resentment and fear, and shouted,

"Father, think about it, if it weren't for you messing with the Meng family, how would we end up today?
I'm still so young, I don't want to die, so please do me a favor and beg Mr. Meng to spare my life. "

Hu Wanwan didn't speak, but looked at Hu Yingming indifferently, with a hint of relief in his sadness. This should not be just his thoughts, but the thoughts of many people.

That's right, if he hadn't been obsessed with ghosts and believed Meng Qinghuai's nonsense, thinking of supporting a pawn in his hand to become the head of the second household of the Meng family, how could so many accidents have happened?

There will be no mephits, no revealing the secret of holding the key to Tuxiu's treasure, and no suppression by the Meng family...

But, even so, he has no regrets.

Because everything is just winners and losers, just four simple words.

He lost, so there is today's situation, if he wins, the future profits will be thousands of times what he paid.

As a businessman, different people have different styles, some are cautious, some are bold and aggressive, and he is willing to exchange high risks for high returns, but this time he fell.

Of course, he wouldn't say these things to his stupid son, because it wasn't necessary, and Hu Yingming couldn't listen to these words at all.

Seeing that Hu Wanwan was indifferent, Hu Yingming looked at Meng Zhao in disappointment. Thinking of something, his knees softened, and he knelt down in Meng Zhao's direction, kowtowed several times, and said,

"Master Meng, Master Meng, I beg you, spare my life, I don't want to die,
Our Hu family still has silver, as long as you let me go, all the silver will be yours.

If you are worried about my future revenge, you can abolish my martial arts, you can let me be your dog, as long as you give me a way to survive, whatever..."

Hu Yingming's sudden encounter stunned Meng Zhao and the others. I have seen a lot of shameless people, but it was the first time I saw someone who disregarded his dignity to such an extent and was almost crazy and stupid just to survive.

Meng Zhao finally saw clearly the nature of Hu Yingming. He was fierce and soft-hearted. When he gained power, he could be more vicious than anyone else, but once he lost power, he would be weaker than anyone else, with no limit.

This is a coward through and through, weak in nature, if he hadn't been honored by his own father, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao didn't answer, just looked at Hu Wanwan quietly, what would he choose if his son did this?

The next moment, Meng Zhao's expression changed, not only him, Yang Jiu, Lu Zhong also looked at Hu Wanwan in amazement.

He first walked heavily to Hu Yingming's side, looked at his son carefully, pulled him up from the ground, and helped him wipe the dust off his knees with warmth and affection.

Hu Yingming was played by him like a marionette, dizzy, and his mind went blank.

Just when everyone thought that he would appease his son, unexpectedly, this rich man in the city, a wealthy businessman in Jizhou, made an unexpected choice.

The smile remained the same, the love in the eyes remained undiminished, but with great strength, he slapped Hu Yingming on the forehead with his palm.

Even though Hu Wanwan is not a master of martial arts, he has inexhaustible money in his hands. Using resources to make piles, he can also pile up a great internal cultivation base.

In addition, Hu Yingming was dissipated by Meng Zhao's medicine. After increasing and decreasing, this palm sent Hu Yingming back to the west without any accidents. As for the cruel and bloody scene, it is inconvenient to say more.

Meng Zhao believes that Hu Wanwan has done a lot of things like killing people. In this world of martial arts, the accumulation of primitive capital must be accompanied by blood.

However, this time, he killed his own son. Killing his son with his father was extremely violating human ethics. What was he thinking?
In fact, it is not uncommon for father and son to fight each other, and it is not uncommon since ancient times, especially in royal families, dignitaries, and rich families.

If it was like the Meng family, if it wasn't for Meng Jizu's majesty, imposing manner, and prosperity in the spring and Autumn period, he would be able to suppress the two brothers Meng Xi and Meng Wen, I'm afraid they would blow their brains out.

But Hu Wanwan was different from Hu Yingming. Their father and son were in a desperate situation, and they had no interests involved, so it was not worth fighting at all.

Pulling out a clean white handkerchief from his bosom, and wiping the blood on his palm, Hu Wanwan seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be explaining to Meng Zhao, saying,
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, since I gave you life and brought you into this world, I will finally send you out of this world with my own hands.

Good boy, I hope to reincarnate in the next life, go to an ordinary, ordinary family, be an ordinary person, and live a safe life..."

Meng Zhao, Yang Jiu, and Lu Zhong couldn't understand Hu Wanwan's way of thinking, but they already knew that Hu Wanwan, who killed his own son, probably didn't need them to do it anymore.

Sure enough, not long after muttering to himself, his whole body shook, his body made a crisp sound like crackling firecrackers, air arrows shattered his clothes, and bright red blood began to gurgle out.

The eyes also slowly closed, and soon there was no sound, but he did not fall to the ground.

With a movement, Yang Jiu rushed to Hu Wanwan, saw him standing there with his eyes closed, reached out his hand to his nose, felt the pulse in his neck, turned around and shook his head and said,
"Fourth son, he has cut off his own meridians, and died of internal turmoil."

Meng Zhao nodded and sighed rather,
"Hu Wanwan can be regarded as a temporary choice. He has good ability and has laid a good foundation. It's a pity."

This pity actually refers to the identity of the other party's Hell Dao, otherwise, if it is replaced by another family power of the same scale, with a clean fortune and without this fatal flaw, no matter how powerful the Meng family is, they will have to be cautious.

After all, this world is divided into rules, and it is precisely within the scope allowed by the rules to attack people in hell.

"Uncle Zhong, stay here and negotiate with the owner of Ancient Dian Garden to discuss compensation, and then according to Hu Wanwan's last words, the three of them will be buried next to each other. As for Hu Yingming, you can figure it out."

Normally, the corpses of these three people are also very useful, because their identities as murderers in the hell realm can be used to ask for credit and rewards from the Heavenly Punishment Hall.

However, Meng Zhao had already obtained many benefits from the Hu family, and since he didn't need to curry favor with Tian Xing Tang, he decided to let them go with dignity.

(End of this chapter)